545 is not as strong as you think
Fortunately, Mo Xiuchen's speed is fast.
The little girl's red face was only a centimeter away from the bag, and he avoided it, and his big bony hand firmly grasped the little girl's arm.
"Wow--"
Although the little girl didn't hit it, she was frightened, and the little face that was smiling brightly a moment ago cried out after being stunned for a moment.
A trace of worry appeared on Wen Ran's face, and he hurriedly asked with concern, "Did you hit it?" ”
Just now, she only saw the little girl slamming into the bag in Mo Xiuchen's hand, and she didn't see clearly whether Mo Xiuchen really avoided it, and when she saw her crying, she couldn't help but worry.
Mo Xiuchen's eyes glanced at her gently, and said gently, "I didn't hit it." ”
He squatted down, a smile appeared in his eyes, the hand holding the little girl's arm was released, stretched out to her face, wiped her tears, and asked softly, "Little friend, are you scared?" ”
"Sister!"
The little boy chasing behind him looked at the little girl with some anxiety, and his voice fell, and their parents also walked quickly around the corner behind him.
"What's going on?"
"She ran so fast that she almost got hit."
Mo Xiuchen glanced at the little girl's parents and explained lightly.
Hearing this, the little girl's mother hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her in her arms, wiping her tears for her while comforting her softly: "Baby don't cry, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, mom is here......"
"My sister almost hit this uncle."
The little boy explained timidly, looking up at his father standing next to his mother with a small face, and the man had an apology on his face, and said to Mo Xiuchen: "I'm sorry! ”
"It's normal for children not to look at the road."
Mo Xiuchen replied, took Wen Ran's hand again, took two steps, Wen Ran couldn't help but turn around again, just in time to see the man holding the little girl from the woman's arms, kissing her tender cheek, and coaxing dotingly: "Baby don't cry, Dad will take you to buy ......"
For some reason, seeing the man holding the little girl and coaxing out of their sight, in her mind, the man's figure was suddenly replaced by the man holding her hand beside her, and a parent-child picture of Mo Xiuchen and the baby getting along appeared.
The tip of the heart, suddenly it hurts!
"Yes!"
In her ears, Mo Xiuchen's gentle voice interrupted her thoughts, she raised her eyes blankly, and just met his deep eyes like a pool, "Ranran, don't think nonsense." ”
He seemed to see through her thoughts, and his deep words carried a hint of implication.
Wen Ran's face changed slightly, his eyes flickered, he pursed his lips fiercely, walked out of the mall, raised his face, and asked with the coolness on his face: "Xiuchen, do you like children?" ”
His instinctive reaction just now made her feel that he liked children.
Mo Xiuchen's eyes deepened slightly, stared at her for a moment, and then replied: "Ranran, if you like it, we can adopt one." ”
He didn't say whether he liked it or not, but said that if she liked it, she would adopt it.
But such words, in Wen Ran's ears at this moment, mean that he likes children.
Her eyes drooped, and for a while, she didn't know what to say, and Mo Xiuchen didn't speak anymore, until she led her to the parking space, opened the car door, and let her get into the car.
"Ranran, I know what you're thinking, you saw that I just held the little girl, and saw that their family was happy and sweet, I think, I also like children, and you even fantasize about a picture of me holding a child, and I feel very sad, right?"
Wen Ran's eyes widened in shock: "You, how do you know?" ”
He couldn't read minds, so how could he know what was going on in her heart.
His slender fingers brushed her cheeks, gently rubbing her delicate skin, staring at her eyes with gentle and distressed, "All your expressions are written on your face, Ranran, listen, although I like children, but the premise is that the child must be born by you for me." ”
Wen Ran's face turned slightly pale, and his body stiffened.
He knew that she could not have children, and he also said that the premise must be that she had a child.
Mo Xiuchen saw the change in her expression, her heart tightened slightly, her dark eyes were filled with a little pity, and her voice became lighter and lighter: "Therefore, the child is not the most important thing to me, but you are the most important thing to me." As long as you are by my side, I don't need anything else. ”
During this time, he seemed to be more and more adept at talking about love, and the sadness in Wen Ran's heart was erased by his gentle words, she looked at his deep eyes, as if she wanted to suck her whole person in, and clearly saw herself at the bottom of his eyes, and she felt an indescribable sourness in her heart.
Mo Xiuchen leaned over, gently dropped a kiss on her forehead, hooked her lips, and smiled lightly: "Don't think nonsense!" ”
His words were not so much a warning as a pampering and distressing.
"Repair the dust, I ......"
Wen Ran's voice had a slight tremble, just like her heart at the moment, Mo Xiuchen didn't give her a chance to continue, his long fingers covered her lips, his eyes changed, and he muttered for a long time: "Ranran, don't say those things that make me sad, let alone do things that hurt my heart, I'm not as strong as you think." ”
He wasn't strong because he couldn't afford to lose.
There is a momentary stagnation in the air.
Wen Ran didn't know whether she forgot to breathe, or her heart was so suffocated that she couldn't breathe, her eyes quickly turned red, and her eyes looked at him with a hint of panic.
Her heart seemed to be tightly gripped, and the words stuck in her throat could no longer be spoken.
This man, in her eyes, is so proud, so good, so powerful, but these days, he has unabashedly shown to her his vulnerability, his panic, his fear.
He made her reluctant to leave.
Even if there is only one day to live, I want to stay by his side until the last moment......
Her heart suddenly hurt so badly, her internal organs were all in sharp pain, how could he be like this, how could he be like this.
She pursed her lips, her little hand slowly raised, and gently stroked his handsome face, he didn't move, but there was a trace of tenderness in his emotionally complex eyes, her slender fingers caressed every inch of his facial features, her lips opened lightly, and her voice was soft with a hint of imperceptible choking: "Xiuchen!" ”
Mo Xiuchen's eyes tightened, his big hand suddenly clasped her head, lowered his head, and kissed her soft lips with thin lips, afraid that she would say something that he couldn't accept.
Wen Ran's body froze, looking at him with clear eyes, but he didn't struggle, and let him pass all his emotions to her through this kiss......
...